The heavy rain has been falling all afternoon, with no signs of stopping. The air is filled with water vapor, and the damp feeling makes people feel uncomfortable all over. The big raindrops hit the tarpaulin above everyone's heads mercilessly, making a crackling sound.

There was a muffled sound, and everyone could only sit around the campfire and rely on a little firelight to dispel the chill.

"Damn, it's so cold when the wind blows." Bobcat couldn't help but curled his lips. Although the rain was blocked by the tarpaulin, the ground was still very damp, and everyone could only sit on the plastic

On the small stool.

While picking the mud on the soles of his shoes, the glasses laughed and said: "I tell you, just be content. There are fires to roast, hot meals to eat, and no zombies. This is already a day like heaven." After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while.

Todoroki laughed.

The atmosphere today was a bit strange. Gong Jihui, who had always been very active, was surprisingly quiet at this time. Scorpion glanced at him and sneered, and said: "Captain Gong, the atmosphere is not lively today. Find something for everyone."

Just have fun."

Gong Jihui weakly raised his head, looked at Scorpion with a strange expression on the side, and said weakly: "Maybe I got caught in the rain in the morning and had a cold. My head is burning badly now. I will go to bed early after dinner later. Tomorrow

Enough."

Tomorrow? Do you still want tomorrow? Scorpion sneered secretly, hurriedly ran to Gong Jihui's body, reached out and touched his forehead and shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow, why is the fever so severe? Captain Gong is sick while serving the people.

The spirit of the battle is commendable, let us Captain Gong sleep in a tent tonight and have a good night's rest."

Gong Jihui smiled weakly and said nothing. Maybe it was because he felt too cold, so he returned to his tent without even eating dinner.

Looking at Gong Jihui's tent, Scorpion let out a sinister laugh, quietly sat down in the direction closest to the tent, put his pair of iron hooks at his feet where they were easily accessible, and then bragged with everyone as if nothing had happened.

On the surface, everyone was chatting happily, but Shan Mao, Glasses, and the others quietly opened their scabbards or holsters, and their eyes always glanced at Gong Jihui's tent.

The dinner was still very sumptuous. Half of the wild boar that Gong Jihui and the others had hunted in the morning was racked and grilled on the fire. As usual, after dinner, everyone sat around and played cards again. However, the most powerful person in the game before was jockeying for position.

This time, Scorpion took the initiative to give up his position to He Yutian, which made the latter look flattered and excited.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, just as everyone was closing up the stalls and preparing to go back to sleep, suddenly, a muffled roar came from Gong Jihui's tent. Although the sound was not loud, the unique cry of a zombie immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Corpse transformation?" He Yutian asked doubtfully. Looking at the figure struggling in the tent, Xie Zi showed a ferocious smile. He protected his wife and son behind him, picked up the pair of iron hooks and looked at them with a cold look.

Wearing a tent.

Vincent pulled He Yuqian, Li Jing and Ai Mengmeng beside him behind him, and asked calmly: "He said he had a fever and a headache just now. Have you found that he has been bitten by a zombie?"

A soldier who was with Gong Jihui nervously looked at the shaking tent and said uneasily: "We did encounter a zombie on the road this morning. The regiment leader stabbed him to death."

Vincent frowned and asked coldly: "Then did you see him being bitten by a zombie?"

The soldier shook his head nervously: "I'm not sure about this. I just saw him holding a dagger and stabbing it into the zombie's mouth. As for whether he was bitten or not, his hands were full of blood at the time, so you couldn't tell.

"

After listening to their conversation, another soldier on the side said weakly: "Could it be that the commander's hand was scratched by the zombie's teeth when he stabbed the zombie, or was it broken somewhere on the body and stained with zombie blood?"

Vincent nodded, looked at Gong Jihui who was about to rush out of the tent and said: "This should be the reason, but no matter what the reason, he has turned into a zombie now. There is no doubt about this. When it rushes out of the tent, it will be gone."

Kill him."

Including the soldiers under Gong Jihui, everyone nodded to express their understanding.

Finally, Gong Jihui found the door of the tent and rushed out. When everyone saw Gong Jihui's appearance, his movements were stiff, his eyes were dull, he had no consciousness at all, and he kept letting out bursts of muffled roars.

The people in front of him suddenly became excited, and with a roar, it rushed towards the scorpion standing in the front.

Scorpion laughed ferociously, swung his pair of iron hooks and hit Gong Jihui's head. There was a muffled "pop" sound, and Scorpion's hook was nailed to the top of Gong Jihui's head. Gong Jihui suddenly became quiet.

.

Just when Scorpion was about to stir the iron hook and pull off its skull, Vincent said: "Scorpion, leave him a whole body. After all, he is one of our own."

Scorpion gently pulled out the hook and threw Gong Jihui's body aside and said with a smile: "The boss is still kind-hearted. I almost got red eyes."

As he spoke, without even looking at Gong Jihui who was lying on the ground, he picked up Ma Xiaojie and then carried Lan Xin back to his car.

Gong Jihui's soldiers all looked at Vincent gratefully. One of them stepped forward and saluted Vincent, and then said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Boss Vincent, for being considerate. I know how much our regiment leader treats you."

Offended, but he is not a bad person in nature. It’s just that he is a second-generation official and is usually domineering. But he is absolutely good to the soldiers under him. But since he is dead, we hope that Boss Vincent can

Let’s forget about the past, our brothers will follow you, the boss, from now on.”

Vincent walked up to him and patted his shoulder. Looking at Gong Jihui who was lying on the ground with no eyes open, he said calmly: "Okay, we are all men. Don't be pretentious. You guys go and bury him."

"

"Yes." The man saluted the military salute again, turned around and ran to get two shovels. Several people carried Gong Jihui's body and got into the rain curtain outside.

Ai Mengmeng, who was standing behind Vincent, looked at Gong Jihui's people and walked away. She gave Vincent a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Boss, you are cruel enough, but people like him deserve to die. If you don't die now,

Sooner or later, one of us will be killed by him."

Vincent rubbed Ai Mengmeng's head hard, knocked on it hard and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill him."

Ai Mengmeng pouted her little mouth in dissatisfaction, and while arranging her long hair that was messed up by Vincent, she whispered: "I don't believe that a professional soldier can die so unclearly, it must be you.

He arranged it. He thought that being the leader of the regiment would be great. We have two special forces and a murderous mercenary here. Well, Scorpion must have done this."

Vincent hit Ai Mengmeng on the head again and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense in the future. I'll spank you if I hear you talk about this again."
Chapter completed!